Chapter 1074: The Elven Knight Spirits Charge
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"Charge!" Roared the Draconic Generals. "Don't let those bastards enter into our territory! Two of us have already died, we can't let them take over another city!"
"Fight with everything you have and win! May the power of the War Spirits and the Blazing Spirits reinforce your strength!" Said a second Draconic General.
"Unleash wrath upon your foes, do not let them touch you without taking away a piece of them apart! May the winds enchant your speed!" Said the last of the three Draconic Generals.
Their powerful Dragon Tongue Magic activated, wrapping around the bodies of their thousands of followers and servants, strengthening them with powerful auras that made them stronger and faster, but made them completely berserk.
"ROOOOOHHHH!"
With a ferocious, unified roar, the lizardmen and the draconic aberrations combined their power, attacking Blake's army completely, a thunderous sound echoed as beasts clashed with their bodies.
Blake's Abyssal Vampiric Undead Familiars were the most numerous, most of them being the very army they defeated just recently. His Draconic Aberrations were faster and deadlier, and wilder too, while the Lizardmen were good at working together, all while their Draconic Generals were powerhouses of their own.
"W-Why is this happening?! Why are we fighting our own kind?!" one of the Draconic Generals panicked. "T-This is ludicrous! Be burned by the holy sanctifying light!"
FLASH! FLASH! FLASH! FLASH!
Suddenly several beams of light impacted the many Undead, turning them into ashes as they exploded after receiving the beam attacks. The other two Generals quickly started doing the same, a rather lazy approach, but one that seemed to work.
But then again, to Blake, they weren't being imaginative, if anything, they were wasting the true potential of Dragon's Tongue, as he was going to show them now.
"Learn what true Dragon Tongue is," he spoke. "The Draconic Generals shall honorably fight my elven knights!"
RUMBLE!
With a single set of words, Blake conjured a powerful Dragon Tongue Spell, shaking the ground entirely and making it difficult for the generals to remain where they were. Enormous walls emerged everywhere around them, trapping them and several of their soldiers and beasts with the elven knights alone.
"W-What is this?! He changed the landscape around us?!"
"This is ridiculous! Can Dragon Tongue even do this?!"
"Not.. normally, unless you have millions of units of Mana! It should be impossible for anybody other than… a God…"
The three Draconic Generals, in their tall and draconic appearances, were now beginning to cower in fear, their spines feeling a chill as their tails hit the floor in nervousness.
And right in front of them, and what seemed to be around a hundred of their soldiers and draconic monsters, there were roughly ninety elven knights, overflowing with spiritual light.
"I've created your graves, now make sure to die by the hands of those you massacred."
Blake spoke, not using any Dragon Tongue now, these were merely his words, the Draconic Generals roared back at him, who watched them while flying above the sky.
"You cowardly bastard! You think these walls of stone will stop us?!"
"We'll tear right through them!"
"You, the soldiers and beasts! Stop those knights!"
The Draconic Generals ran away instantly, their soldiers and draconic beasts confronting the elven knights instead. They tried to quickly use magic to climb the walls.
"You dare call our liege coward, when you're doing nothing but running away?!"
Elfang didn't had any patience, rushing towards the Draconic Generals, as he swung his spiritual blade, spinning across the battlefield. Countless elemental slashes were unleashed from his attacks, burning, slicing, and freezing his foes with the elements of Fire, Wind, and Ice combined together.
Surrounding him there could be seen three tiny Spirits, his Elemental Spirits, or well, fragments of the Elemental Spirits he once had, now mostly resembling spheres of red, green, and blue color, surrounded with their respective elements.
"{House Elfjenson's Druidic Magic Swordsmanship Arts}: {Elemental Harmony}!"
The elf general roared, swinging his blade upwards and attacking the ruffians trying to escape, all three of his elements merged with his aura, resembling a gigantic tree that grew into the skies as his blade slashed through the empty air upwards.
"Stone and earth, guard our bodies!"
The draconic generals all synched together to conjure defensive magic, the ground in the walls rapidly shaped into a powerful dome surrounding them.
CRAAASH!
However, it shattered instantly, as a wave of fire, ice, and winds engulfed them completely, rapidly cutting through their mighty draconic scales.
"Uuuaaggh!"
As they screamed in agony, they were forced to fight and descend, rushing down with everything they had. Swinging their weapons and attacking the elf general together.
"You damn elf! How dare you!"
"I am sure the house Elfjenson was destroyed, just who are you?!"
"It doesn't matter who he is, kill him!"
Lifang expertly intercepted several incoming blows with his blade and blocked a few with his shining shield, explosions of black draconic flames engulfing his body, cursing him and weakening his stats.
CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!
"Ugh!"
He felt like his body was slowly growing weaker, the power of these Draconic Generals was better than he imagined. He was sure he could fight and defeat them in an 1v1 fight, but three against one was overkill.
"Hahaha! Where's your damn pride at now, elf?!"
"We'll tear you to shreds!"
"Surrender and we'll give you a swift and painless death!"
BAAAM!
Spears, swords, and halberds reached Lifang's body, his armor shattering as he was thrown away, rolling over the floor and vomiting blood. Although Familiars would turn into light once they die, they could still experience pain and wounds, and also lose blood.
"You damn barbarians…!"
Lifang was trying to get up, only to see several lizardmen and draconic beasts approaching him.
"Yeah, kill him now- Eh?!"
However, the Draconic Generals, who thought their soldiers had triumphed, noticed that they were in fact, running away for their lives!
Chasing them were the rest of the elven knights, unleashing their powerful spirit weapon arts, and massacring them one after another.
"General Lifang! You mustn't have charged on your own!"
"Let us assist you! We can fight together, as we've always done!"
"Yeah, united we are strong!"
Lifang's eyes widened as he saw all the soldiers he lost surround him, once more to protect him and give him their strength.
"Everyone… You're right," he stood back up. "Charge!"
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